sno shack is opened again. the definition of my summers. so many memories in that little parking lot eating flavored ice. powerhouse, invisible, molokai, lauranna, peach razmatazz, all with cream of course. i wonder how much money i spend there in the summer. let's see, i go a few times a week. sometimes everyday. sometimes twice a day. 1.25 for an x-small plus .25 for cream. i don't want to know how much i spend. or how many calories that pure sugar places inside me. i don't care. it makes me smile. it brings summer straight to my soul.
it has become a place of sibling bonding. one or two or a few hop in the car and drive over to sno shack with me. blast our disney music. eat sno cones on the wooden benches under the sun. sticky hands and faces. endless smiles. i think levi loves going with me the most. we blindfolded him yesterday to take him there. first time of the year. jared kind of spilled the secret. oh well, it was still wonderful.
and yesterday there was a letter. is it necessary to blog about every letter? probably not. but i want to anyway. it's been three weeks without. i forgot how incredibly happy that lined paper makes me. it was a good one. he seemed happier. i am happier. life is good.
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